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Ongoing, First published Sep 06, 2014
I just feel lifeless at this point, I don't even want to live in this tragic world of hateful, discussing people. I know this May seem like any-other suborn teenagers story but my childhood/ life was not like others, I grew up with a dad that didn't give a shit about me and an abusive grandma. My "dad" David, left my family when I was four years old, leaving me with an abusive grandma. My mom didn't know that she would abuse me (considering she was gone all
The time) until many years later. 
I have an older brother his dad wasn't around either, actually he didn't even know his dad. 
My dad decided to try and enter my life, I was so young so I didn't know what was really going on so I was quit comfortable with everything. Until he basically kidnapped me away from my mom, after that everything just fell apart, I dad would always tell me stories about   My mom but apparently lies,
I didn't find that out till later though.
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